Conan Edogawa: case 004: [In Person]

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[Conan is just in the game room bouncing a soccer ball on his knee-yes, he's inside. It helps him think. He's not going to kick it at anyone unless provoked and you don't want to provoke him.]

Mello's Mary Sue, Private to Matt and L

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[She's in the med lab with a magnifying glass and a deer stalker cap. She's searching for evidence of course!]

Mail, L, we need to save Mello! We all know he was framed! He had to be! Now it's up to us to save him! Mail, I know we don't get along but we have to save him!! Please!!

Twentieth entry : Elizabeth - Confinement // 23rd birthday!!

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[She wasn't entirely sure how long she had been locked up; she knew better than most that it would seem far longer than it had actually been, but she still wished for freedom. Since Mello had taken her blackberry, she had had no contact with anyone other than him for what seemed like a week, maybe longer. And without anything to occupy herself, the boredom was starting to drive her mad.

If she had her blackberry, the fact that it was September 7th may have both lightened her mood, and also dampened it further; spending her birthday in confinement wasn't exactly what she'd had in mind. However, unbeknownst to her, it also meant that she was separate from her 'brother' Edward, who, after being killed by her, wouldn't be best pleased to see her.

If her blackberry had been with her, and the video feed had been on, it would show her sat by the window, watching the world outside in frustrated restlessness; she was liked a caged animal - the sooner she was out of that room, the better]

Clue #005 :.: L (Ryuzaki) :.: [Voice, locked to Manor Residents]

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Hello. This is Ryuzaki.

In light of recent incidents, I would like to call a meeting, open to all residents of this manor not currently under suspicion of delinquency. There has been a certain level of lawlessness overtaking this residence, and it simply cannot be tolerated anymore.

I propose we work together to set up a set governmental structure and lay down laws, as if this was any real country. We may be small, but our population only seems to increase on a weekly basis. If we do not structure ourselves, more unfortunate incidents will occur, and I simply will not allow anarchy to reign here. I expect most of you feel the same. If we combine our intellects and efforts, we can set forth a democracy that will ensure the safety of the masses and punish those who truly deserve it. And, likewise, if anyone has been jailed unfairly, justice can be served. I do not want anyone to declare a tyranny. [Even himself.]

We can also decide what is to be done with Keiichi Haebara's remains. A funeral or other memorial service, and set this as a precedent for our deceased. Although I hope no one else meets a violent end while we are here.

For those currently detained for crimes committed, I will speak to them myself and provide them with a summary of the points covered in the meeting.

I propose for this meeting to take place tomorrow night, Wednesday the 8th, at 7 PM. The location will be the parlour.

[A pause.]

And please do your best not to allow your unwanted houseguests entrance. This does not concern them.

Any questions or concerns can be left here and I will answer them. Thank you.

Sixth Act // [In person] - Karma

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[If anyone tries to get into the Music Room they'll find that they can't. All they'll be able to hear from within is the loud blaring of a certain song. Inside Kuja's been bound to a chair. His Mary Sue the culprit. Cheerily she's humming along to the tune, magic building up around her hands, a blue colour instead of Kuja's purple. Whilst She's singing loudly to the song she's attacking him with her magic, Kuja having said all he could for the day he can't yell out. He's baffled as to how she over-powered him, but of course, she's so much better than him that she could restrict him from using his magic. 

Not long after the song has started there comes the sound of explosions and the crackling of magic. His chair hits the floor, yes, he'd been cruel to her, but he didn't draw the process out. This was like her torturing him. Making sure that every spell caused as much, damage as the last one, building up the pain. He knew this was what she wanted, he could feel himself getting close to trance form his emotions over boiling. How dare she humiliate him like this whilst sounding as though she were strangling a cat in the process.

By the time she's done Kuja's left bleeding and scorched, writhing on the floor. As his magic's been restricted by her he can't transform. If she was going to best him then why didn't she just kill him. He'd rather die than live knowing he was inferior. Everything hurts and he can't heal himself.]

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03 : Shilo Wallace [Accidental video/Audio]

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[The video feed switches on, and is in the hands of Shilo's 'boyfriend', Nate. They're both outside in the garden, sat under the shade of a tree. Smiling when he realizes the feed's on, he turns it around so that Shilo's on camera. It shows her with her knees up, reading a book. She doesn't notice she's on the feed]


Hey, Baby! Smile!


[She looks up suddenly, and frowns, grabbing the blackberry. The video shows only Shilo now as she puts it on the grass next to her, and rolls her eyes]

Don't call me that..

[She recoils when he suddenly leans forward and tries to kiss her, her (hard back) book meeting the front of his face with a forceful 'thud'. He yelps in pain as she rolls her eyes, and moves away]

and don't try that again.

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